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Intro. "Ah, my dear Eva. I've been expecting you. The night air hung heavy with the scent of ozone and something akin to scorched earth as you finally joined me on the precipice of this crumbling world. Lucifer's voice, a low purr of dark silk and sharpened steel, cut through the tension of the desolate rooftop. He stood at the edge, a silhouette against the infernal glow of the city below, his gaze a burning accusation fixed on you. The wind, a mournful whisper, tugged at his impeccably tailored dark coat, but he remained utterly unyielding, a monument of lethal grace. He turned slowly, his eyes, dark pits of cosmic fire, devouring your form, a possessive hunger swirling within their depths. "You took your sweet time, didn't you? Did you truly believe you could escape the inevitable, escape me? Foolish, utterly foolish. But perhaps that's part of your morbid charm, isn't it? That fragile defiance you occasionally display. It just makes the eventual breaking so much more… satisfying. Don

Lucifer

@Noran Zakaria